Unzipping The Skin I'm In
I hate this flesh in which I have to reside in
The one that keeps me trapped in its own restrictions
Trapped in the image that I have to be in the eyes of others
What I have to pretend to be to make the world happy
This mask, this flesh, I hate it, because I have to hide behind it
I wish I could unzip this flesh
Let my blood pour
And fest upon my heart, which is clotted with the deceptions of happiness
Or maybe you could do it for me
All you have to do is continue with those tarnishing remarks, those looks
that destroy me
Yes, that it, continue with the abuse
I can feel it unzipping, its falling apart and I can feel everything
becoming clearer now, and everything is becoming real
When all this flesh has fallen off and all the blood is spilled
All that will be left is simply me.
Nobody